Everything steadily slipping between her fingers, this terrifyingly chilling night. A goddess racing through the dusk, paving the way in blood. Shattering countless bodies, displaying her rage. Dabria hurrying behind, watching many fleeing monsters.
The two eventually arriving at a warehouse, Ava kicking down the door. Standing there, her shaking vision. Hearing crunching sounds, a small arm falling to the floor.
Blood everywhere in the room, that tall skinny fiend. Their long arms and sharp claws, those red fangs. The hazel one running in, immediately stopping in place, horrifyingly covering her mouth.
"S—Selica..." Ava's tears.
"Come Desdemona...you are next heh heh..." The chuckling demon.
"You...YOU!!!" her great fury.
"Desdemona...so I was not imagining it this entire time..." Dabria's hands to her chest, sadly looking to her companion.
The maiden's eyes on the pieces, red liquid in the old room. Packages in the corners, tables lining around. Holes in the windows, claw marks on the floor, this wide area.
Hatred consuming her, spilling out from her malice. Dabria stepping away, watching the darkness surrounding her companion. A dark gauntlet soon emerging, the entity's long blonde hair and white eyes.
Dark armor on her, a noble ruinous cape stretching down from the lower half of their back. Ava tightly gripping her malefic sword, extending it afar, its ancient igniting symbols. A goddess corrupting again, unleashing her overwhelming emotions.
"I will make you feel every ounce of pain you dealt to her, mark my words!" swinging out her arm.
"Why did you even target her? What did a child ever do?!" Dabria shouting, scowling at the monster, her hand to her chest.
"Nothing, in order to claim Desdemona's power in its entirety. I need her to be in this state, the girl was merely a piece to get this along." Folding his arms.
Selica...died because of me...? What kind of sense does this make...? None, it never does...
Enemies targeting her, desiring to claim her power. An entity standing in the abyss, a powerful wave crashing everywhere. The hazel one in that plane, sadly watching the goddess' pain.
The maiden's immensely spilling pressure, crushing the room in her rage. Dabria falling to her knees, trying to resist this immense force.
"You should have kept your direction to only me. When I am finished with you...your state will be much worse than the child's..."
"You are far from what you once were Desdemona, I am not concerned." His sinister smile.
Mysteries concealing inside of her, one far from her original power. An entity not caring, someone proceeding in her current life. A great being's rage, surrounding the area in darkness. Her moving feet, leaping high above.
Her blade over her other shoulder, locking onto her target. That fiend plunging his claw into the floor, piercing the earth with negative spikes, sending it towards her.
Ava diving to her target, breaking through the assault. The hasty foe evading to his side, watching her pass-by him. The maiden crashing her blade into the floor, shattering the area, scattering rubble.
The monster instantly lunging down at her, that entity immediately colliding her sword into him, pushing against him.
"After all of these years, you just will not stop. I wonder, how you would dance if your brother is to die." His piercing gaze.
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"Dillon? Where is he?!" her powerful voice.
"Naturally somewhere in this town, but I can't say where heh heh."
"If you wish for me to extract those answers from you, then I will be more than happy to do so!" crashing her foot into his leg.
Heavily striking him, the enemy enduring it. A person's ferocious direction, enemies teaching her much. An entity constantly pushing forward, treading in a black abyss.
Her spilling tears, running along her endless route, unleashing her fury. Dabria's eyes on her companion, feeling their pain.
Two clashing throughout the room, their immense strikes on one another. The fiend expanding his arms, surrounding the maiden with negative energy.
Her eyes around her, a spiky prison trapping her within its grasp. Quickly closing in on her, crushing her. Blood seeping out, the enemy licking his lips.
The goddess enduring her pain, her rapidly regenerating wounds. Ava concentrating darkness in the area, shortly erasing her bindings, crashing its force against her foe.
"Gyah...!" sliding back, his uneasy vision ahead.
"Those who intrude upon my life will face a fate worse than death..." Her chilling tone.
Moving along her dark road, cracking the tiles beneath her feet. Steadily approaching her target, scraping her sword along the floor. Her mind on Selica's scream, an entity failing to protect the girl. The monster's quick movements, these two colliding into one another.
Ava sliding back on her feet, her increasing rage, watching her enemy hastily approach again. Dabria running out, a small object in her hand. Dashing in front of her companion, throwing it at the monster.
"Cover your eyes!" the girl warning the deity.
The brightly flashing object, Dabria racing away, covering her eyes. Ava shielding herself, soon hearing the monster's loud screech. Acting on her opportunity, piercing through the light.
Bursting through the field, swiftly striking through her target. Her back facing her falling opponent, coldly looking back to them. The goddess shortly putting away her weapon, turning to the girl running up to her.
"Ava...Desdemona...?" Dabria's hands to her chest, sadly looking at them.
"Just Ava is fine. Dabria...you should head back. I would like some time alone here..." The young woman looking away, holding her upper arm.
"Okay..." Unease from the lavender one.
I did not want her to see what I was about to do, this rage inside of me...
Never ending cruelty, a heart constantly enduring the harsh streams. Her flowing fury, acting in these sentiments.
An entity wishing to shield her companion, watching them shortly leave the warehouse. Ava turning to the monster, her clear anger. Reaching down, grabbing his neck.
The maiden dragging him through the room, soon strapping him down to a table, some tools nearby. Dabria stopping in the chilling night, her eyes on the creatures avoiding her.
The girl facing the building, her worrying expression. Slowly going back, slipping into the shadows in the warehouse. Covering mouth, her wide vision. The goddess circling the fiend, glaring at her target.
"If you think I will tell you anything about your brother, then you are mistaken." His unease.
"I have decided I will find him on my own. As I said, you will suffer a fate worse than death." Ava filling a syringe.
Embracing her ill sentiments, enduring the pain in her quivering heart. A small one's echoing voice in her head, holding in her tears.
Walking along her dark route, bloody hands trailing her in the shadows. Bodies piling around her, a person proceeding down her path. Releasing negative waves, tables forming nearby, many tools on them.
The maiden moving the needle to the fiend's arm, piercing his flesh with it. Injecting the liquid into them, heightening their senses. Shortly removing the object, putting it behind her.
"What you will feel will be much-much worse than what it is..." Her cold tone, trailing her hand along the edge.
"You never change Desdemona, you are no better than us..." His serious eyes on her.
"I am fine with that."
Living her life in the darkness, playing a similar game with her enemies. Her crying soul, these violent waves in the abyss. Dabria's hasty chest, her feet in place. Watching her partner reaching to a table, picking up one of their tools.
The goddess moving to her enemy's finger, firmly gripping it. Pressing down on it, crimson liquid stream from the wound. Intensifying the pain on them, breaking off the part. His sounding scream, soon furiously looking at her.
"Y—you...when I get out of here, I'll rip your head off!" yelling at her.
"Is that so? I would like to see you try." Dropping the finger in a container to her side.
Writhing in his bindings, his high pain. An entity wishing for the child's presence with her, these black emotions filling her heart.
A person withstanding never ending horrors, her will to commit atrocities on another. The deity soon moving to another finger, performing the same action on it.
One after the next, his displaying agony. Foaming at the mouth, shouting at her. His fingers no more, the maiden shifting to his feet. Gripping the large toe, her eyes on him. Dabria witnessing the sight, her shaking body.
"If you do this! You will never find out where your brother is!" his desperate words.
"I already told you, I will find him on my own. I am not one to be negotiated with." Her piercing tone.